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Daddy’s reawakening – Chap 9

This story is pure fiction. All characters depicted are 18+. Thank you all for the feedback on the other stories. This one is significantly longer than all the others, but I think the action at the end is well worth the wait. 😉

Fantasm

Useless Fuck Slut

This story is entirely fictional, and there is no truth to it. It is intended for adults 18 and over. I will caution you that the story consists of non-consensual sex, rape, slavery, torture, violence and extreme sex.

Science-Fiction

Battlefield (part 1)

Molly fired her thrusters, sending her gun suit into a supersonic dive that would have shattered the eardrums of any human on the ground beneath her. But there were no humans on the surface of the desolate planet that had been the battlefield for this scouting mission gone wrong. And as she spared a glance back she knew there was no way for her to lose the enemy on her six.
She had been separated from her squadron, the Gypsy Queens, shortly after they were ambushed. Her wingman had taken a blast and disappeared in a cloud of smoke. Radio interference made it impossible to check on his condition and left her unable to call for help. She hoped he made it to the surface and found cover until help arrived.
“Cheap Canadian crap!” She cursed as her instruments flickered on and off. “Nothing made on Earth is worth spit!”
Her guns overheated laying cover fire early in the fight and the laser targeting display shorted out on entry into the planet’s atmosphere.
The bandit on her six continued relentlessly, never letting her get more than a few clicks ahead of his Cutlass. Molly knew the heavy Cutlass was equipped with bigger guns and better armor than her Michigan class battle suit but it lacked the Michigan’s maneuverability. She increased her rate of decent, hoping the bandit would do the same.
As the surface of the planet came roaring into view, she opened on of her fuel lines, igniting a trail of fire behind her that she hoped would blind the other pilot.
The surface of the planet was smooth and white. There were no mountain ranges to find cover and she didn’t see anything resembling plant life. It reminded her of a secluded beach, without the ocean.
Molly checked her fuel gauge and cut the spray less than a thousand meters above the surface. She hit the airbrakes and began to pull up hard. The enemy pilot streaked by her and she could feel his reverse thrusters fire as he attempted to slow his heavy Cutlass. If she had any guns left he would have been dead, she thought.
The pilot of the Cutlass launched his parachute, an aluminum mesh designed to slow the heavy battle suit in an emergency and double as a solar cell to power the suit’s life-support system. Molly was momentarily blinded by the as the parachute reflected the planet’s sun. She didn’t see how hard the Cutlass hit the surface.
She brought her suit down a few meters from the Cutlass. It was still in one piece but there was no sign of movement. The heavy gunmetal gray machine looked like a pile of garbage against the planet’s smooth, white surface. Her instruments were malfunctioning so she couldn’t scan it for signs of life.
It only lasted half a second, but the Cutlass jerked at her and she heard a blast, a flash from the pilot’s weapon arm knocked her on her back and left her gasping for air.
The second round blew up in the chamber, tearing the shielding from the Cutlass’ weapon arm, leaving the pilot exposed to the atmosphere.
Molly could taste blood in her mouth and feel the heat of the sun on her face. Her visor had been partially blown away and she was gasping in mouthfuls of the planet’s air.
“Pirate scum!” Molly screamed. She wanted to say more before her lungs were sucked dry. “You killed us both!”
She heard a sound like laughing coming from the other pilot. The Cutlass was smoking and turned over on its side so she wasn’t sure.
“You can breathe, girl,” the pilot of the Cutlass said. “The atmosphere isn’t going to kill you.”
Molly slapped her helmet, trying to get her electronics working again.
“Looks like I’m the only one with a com on this rock,” the other pilot said, bringing the Cutlass to its feet. Molly could hear his voice clearly, a sign that meant the pilot had raised his visor and turned off his life-support system.
“I suggest you eject your guns before I call my wing mates and have them blow you off this rock.” The Cutlass approached her slowly, the larger suit nearly three feet taller than her Michigan.
Molly reluctantly hit the manual controls on her forearms, sending each of the shoulder mounted canon and laser units arcing at perfect forty-five degree angle behind her.
“That’s a good girl,” the pilot of the Cutlass said. He took of his helmet and wiped the sweat from his brow. Molly could see his right arm, bruised, totally exposed as a result of the misfire.
“I’m Lunk.” He told her. His long black hair was matted with sweat and blood but it appeared the armor of the heavy Cutlass had protected him from any real injuries.
“Lunk is a kid’s name,” Molly spat. She was becoming more and more angry by the second. “I am United Planets Naval Captain Molly Tagger. Serial number…”
“I don’t care what your serial number is, United Planets Naval Captain Molly,” Lunk chided her. The way he said her name made her feel like a child.
She released the latch on her helmet and pulled it off, letting the calm air of the planet cool her head. Her pink hair and the yellow paint of her battle suit were the only colors on the planet’s surface.
“I’ve never been with a genetic before,” Lunk said, matter-of-factly. “least not one with pink hair.”
Molly didn’t say anything. Most people were genetically screened and rid of bad genes during the first trimester and many parents had traits artificially engineered into their offspring. Extreme hair and eye color were the most popular enhancements on industrialized planets.
“You aren’t afraid?” Lunk asked, stepping out of his Cutlass’ shell. He still wore the main suit interface, a light fire resistant jumpsuit with ribbons of cables and sensors crossing the length of his muscular body. “That I intend to take you, I mean.”
“I am well aware of your practices, pirate,” Molly said. “And I can take whatever you can dish out.”
“Can you take this?” Lunk unzipped his flight suit, revealing one of the largest male organs Molly had ever seen.
“I said I ain’t never been with a genetic,” Lunk explained upon seeing her expression. “I never said I wasn’t one.”
Molly had been with a few men before her career in the military but none were genetically enhanced. She knew this would be a perfect excuse to quench her thirst for this new experience and possibly gain the upper hand on her enemy.
“Let me,” Molly began, unzipping her flight suit and kneeling in front of the larger man. “See…”
Lunk was about a foot and a half taller than the petite pilot, and twice as broad. His member seemed to be much too big for her but Molly took it in hand and began to put the head of it in her mouth.
“Are all U.P.A. girls this horny?” Lunk asked as she began working her tongue down the length of his shaft.
“Only the officers,” she said as she began stroking his dick. “Are all pirates this big?”
“I’m not a pirate,” Lunk corrected. His member had grown several inches as it became fully erect in her hand. “I’m a Freeman of the Northern Galaxy, previously of the Martian Republic.”
“The Martian rebellion was put down a decade ago,” she said, interrupting her work.
“Violently crushed is more like it,” Lunk said sternly. “Don’t stop!”
Molly stood, letting her flight suit fall to the ground. She arched her back and let the curve of her pelvis arc more inward, teasing the larger warrior.
“Pink pussy hair!” Lunk exclaimed. He dropped one hand behind her back and lifted her closer, pressing his gigantic member against her mound.
“I’m dripping wet,” Molly told him as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Lunk swiveled his hips and navigated his cock inside the smaller pilot, finding her to be wetter than he expected. He had never fit so easily inside a woman before and was able to thrust freely in and out of her pussy.
“Oh god!” Molly clenched her fists, grabbing his long hair in each hand. “I’m cumming so hard!”
“Damn, girl! Are ya pissing on me?” Lunk had never felt so much juice flow from a woman but he didn’t stop thrusting.
Molly rode the waves of her orgasm over, bouncing on her enemy’s member as hard as she could before nearly passing out.
“Put it in my ass,” she said, breathlessly.
“What?”
“Fuck my ass! Hard!” Molly lifted herself off the man and turned around, She grabbed her ankles and pressed her tiny ass against his cock.
Lunk was heady with excitement. Another first. No woman had ever dared to take his giant rod in the ass and this one was nearly begging for it. He pushed the head of his dick against her ass and suddenly she bounced against his pelvis, taking every inch of him in her ass.
“I think I’m in love!” Lunk exclaimed. He laughed as Molly controlled the thrusts of his cock, bringing him to a peak he never dreamed he’d reach.
“You like that, don’t ya?” Molly said, making her voice as cute and sexy as she could. She continued, her breathing laborious as she continued pounding his cock into her ass, “You like my hungry little ass?”
“Oh yes!” Lunk was in ecstasy. His eyes were rolled back and he could barely stand.
“You want to cum in my mouth?” Molly asked.
Lunk could only nod. Molly gave him a few more thrusts for good measure and let his huge member slip out of her asshole.
She could see the man was purple and tender, his rod ready to explode. “Are you ready to cum all over my pretty little face?”
Lunk shivered and nodded.
Molly reached up and grabbed the man by his balls, squeezing uncomfortably hard. “Then fire up your com to Alpha frequency and radio GQ six down!”
“What? huh?” Lunk was barely coherent, the blood rushing out of his head rapidly and the pain seizing his scrotum
“Alpha frequency.” Molly repeated. “Radio GQ six down. My squad will find us and take us back to the base. If you want to cum and keep your balls you’ll do it right now!”
Lunk fumbled for his com link and made the call. Molly released her grip and let his swollen cock explode all over her face.
“Oh yes!” Lunk yelled, his body convulsing as he shot wave after wave of thick cum all over his enemy.
Molly let her mouth catch several loads until it overflowed, running down her face. His cum drenched her pink hair as she continued to stroke his monster cock.
Molly swallowed as the larger man collapsed onto the ground. “You like that baby?”
Lunk could only moan and watch as the woman that was recently his prisoner stood over him and spoke, “You are now a prisoner of the United Planets Armed Forces. Any attempt to escape will be stopped by any means necessary. You have the right to remain silent…”

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Hotel Room Threesome

This story is half true, half fantasy. Everything up until the sexual parts really happened, the rest is just something I wish had. I’m bi, and even though I’ve only ever dated girls, I like fooling around with either sex. Sorry if the story is a little long, but I like details and changing things up.
A few years ago, my former high school theatre director called me and asked if I wanted to come with them to an acting competition as a mentor. I didn’t have anything going that weekend so I said sure. It was a two day trip and the competition took place at a large university in a city about 3 hours from our town. We all met at the school that morning, and our director assigned two guys to my room. I was pretty happy because I knew both of them. One of the guys, John, had been my event partner the year before, which was my senior and his freshman year. John was fairly short, probably just over five foot tall. He had brown hair and eyes, and was a little pudgy, but not too much. The other kid in our room was Nick. I had known his sister for a few years because she had been on the same soccer team as my sister. I met Nick a couple of years before, but hadn’t really talked to him much since he was that much younger so we were never in the same circles. Nick was just a little taller the John, and had blond hair and blue eyes. He had a very slim, muscular build from years of wrestling, and overall was a fairly cute boy. After we all had our room assignments, we loaded up the bus and headed off. During the ride I sat next to John and just talked to him for most of the trip.
We got there that afternoon and were told that everyone had to watch a few debate rounds to learn about them, as none of our team was competing that day. Nick, John and I stuck together and went to the same rounds. After we had finally got finished watching, we ran to the student union of the school to grab some food before we all loaded the bus to go to the hotel.
“Hey John, can I use your iPhone?”
Nick asked, since he only had a flip phone at that point.
“I guess,” said John. “What are you going to do?”
“Just check out some sports scores.”
John gave him his phone and we sat there chatting while Nick played on it for a few minutes. When John’s food was ready, he went up to the counter to get it, Nick watching him as he left. “I’ve got to go to the bathroom. I’ll be right back.” He said as he got up to leave. I just nodded and didn’t think anything of it until John got back and asked where Nick was.
“With my phone?” John exclaimed when I told him.
“Yeah I guess.” I said.
John, being kind of paranoid about people doing weird stuff, asked
“Why did he take my phone with him?”
Always taking the opportunity to mess with him, I mentioned that Nick had probably gone to whack off and used his phone to look up some porn. John was disgusted and started freaking out, and I just kept messing with him. When Nick finally came back (he was gone a really long time) John immediately asked him about it.
“Dude I just had to use the bathroom.” He said, and handed John back his phone. John opened safari, and saw that his entire browsing history had been deleted. Somehow though, Nick had accidentally left another screen open, and when we switched to it we got an eye full of some soft core porn.
“Dude seriously?!” John exclaimed
“I never get to look at that stuff!” Nick whispered sheepishly, “At least not by myself. But I didn’t do anything!”
“Bull!” I said, while I laughed my ass off. “Dude you expect us to believe that you looked up porn and took it to the bathroom and you DIDN’T jack off? We aren’t stupid, just own up to it.”
“But I didn’t! And you guys can’t tell me you’ve never looked it up!”
“Yeah but not with someone else’s phone.” I laughed. We joked about it the rest of the night, and of course told all of the other guys on the trip with us, even though Nick begged us not to.
We finally got back to the hotel, and all went to our rooms. As soon as Nick got into our room and shut the door, he stripped off everything but his underwear. He was wearing tight blue briefs, and I had to concentrate to control the stirring I felt in my pants. Nick dove into his bed and turned on the tv. I don’t remember what we were watching, but it kept showing commercials for Girls Gone Wild, and We started giving Nick more crap. This time it was because he had a huge smile on his face and his hands under his blankets during those commercials. He got pissed and I jumped up and ripped the covers off of his bed. He turned bright red and covered himself with his hands, but not before I saw his raging boner tenting up his briefs.
“Nick seriously?! We are in the room!” I yelled in a mixture of excitement and astonishment. At this point it was all I could do to keep myself from having the same problem.
“Shut up! I told you guys that I never get to see that stuff!”
John was freaking out at this point, not sure at all what to do. Nick had managed to cover himself with his pillow, and was so red he was almost glowing.
“Man take care of that.” I joked as I walked back to my bed.
“Well what if we all…” Nick said while making a jack off motion with his hand.
John was speechless. He was extremely conservative and had no idea how to react. But I could see a little twitching in his athletic shorts, so I took this as my chance.
“What the hell. I am a little horny. I haven’t jacked off today.” I said, looking at John as if to tell him to just go with it. “Come on man, we’re all guys. We all do it. Why not?”
“I don’t know…” John started, but I had already taken my shorts off and had my thumbs in the band of my boxers. I looked at Nick and said
“Together?”
“Ok”
He stood up and grabbed his underwear, and we counted to three. At three, we both pulled down, revealing everything we had. My 6″ boner flopped out, rapidly getting hard and pointing straight up to the ceiling. He was already hard, and his 4 1/2″ dick pointed out towards me. He had a small amount of blond pubes right over his dick, and it looked like he hadn’t started getting hair on his balls yet. We both looked over at John, and he slowly stood up, as if he knew he couldn’t back out. He was shaking as he took off his shirt and grabbed his shorts. He slowly pulled them off, revealing that he was hard as a rock under his boxers.
“I don’t know guys…” He started.
“Dude, it’s too late now. Just take them off. I’ll get some porn going.”
I grabbed my laptop from my bag and pulled up a site. I saw a video that showed two young guys banging a young, hot girl. We sat and watched as one of the boys fucked her from behind as the other enjoyed a blow job from her. Nick, who had started stroking himself the moment we sat done on my bed, once again had a huge smile on his face. John, however, still had his boxers on and had his hands over his crotch. I decided to go for broke and see what I could make happen, so I reached over, moved his hands out of the way, and started rubbing him through his underwear. He started to object and went to swat my hands back, but was quickly overcome by the feelings of pleasure I was giving him. I could see the mix of pleasure and confusion on his face, but it didn’t take long for him to fully give in to the pleasure, rolling his head back and closing his eyes as he let out a small moan. Nick reached over and grabbed my cock, sending waves of pleasure through me as he slowly moved is hand along my shaft. At this point none of us were paying attention to the porn, so I shut the laptop and moved it off the bed. I pushed John down laying flat, and grabbed his boxers. I slowly pulled them down his legs, throwing them to the side. His cock sprung up and smacked him in the stomach. He had some dark hair on his balls and even less of a bush than Nick did. I grabbed his cock and pulled it up, continuing to jack him off. I moved up on him, putting my mouth inches from the head. I looked up at him, and licked the end of his dick. It was my first taste of cock, and it wasn’t bad. There wasn’t a lot of taste except for the salty precum oozing from the tip. He let out a louder moan, which I took as approval, and I took in as much of him as I could. I got most of his 5 inches in my mouth before I started gagging, and pulled back a little bit. I licked the head while I sucked, and it didn’t take long to push him over the edge. He grabbed the sheets and threw his head back, letting out several spurts of cum. Since I had no warning, the first shot went into my throat. I pulled off of him, jacking him as he shot more loads, which landed on his stomach, leg, my hand, and the bed. I wasn’t crazy about the taste. It wasn’t bad but I really didn’t want to swallow anymore. He laid there breathing heavy, in pure extacy from his first blowjob. I suddenly remembered Nick, and looked up to see him vigorously beating his meat to the sight of me blowing John.
“Can…can you to me next?” He asked quietly.
“How about you do me the favor first?” I said, not wanting to be left out. He seemed unsure, but I grabbed him and pushed him down on the bed, straddling his face and touching his lips with my cock. He poked out his tongue, tasting the tip, then licked all around my head. I pushed my hips forward, and he took my whole head into his mouth and just started sucking. It was obvious that he had no idea what to do, so I suggested he use his tongue. He swirled his tongue all around my head, focusing on the sensitive underside, and launched me into bliss. I pushed further into his mouth, pulling out and pushing back in a little farther. I did this several times until his nose was touching the smooth, shaved area above my penis. I let him blow me for a few minutes before pulling out and going down on him. I didn’t want to cum yet, I had bigger plans. I didn’t waste any time on Nick, and went straight down all the way on his small, young cock. I pushed my nose into his pubes and took in the sweet smell of his sweat. I loved it. I bobbed up and down on him, running my tongue over every inch of his dick. He was moaning sort of loudly, but I didn’t really care. It was late, and I figured if anyone heard they would just assume it was coming from another room. I could tell he was getting close, so I let him out of my mouth and let go of his cock, much to his surprise and disappointment.
“Why did you stop?” He asked
“I want to fuck you.” I said. I had gone this far. I wasn’t going to let this chance pass me by.
“I don’t know man….I’ve never even thought about having a dick in my ass…”
“What if I let you guys do me first, and then I’ll do you?”
“Well…maybe.” Said Nick. I knew he would be the easy one to convince. John on the other hand was completely against getting fucked.
“No way. I’m not doing that,” he stammered. “We’ve already gone way too far.”
“Exactly! We’ve gone this far,” I countered. “It’s not like any of us are going to tell anyone. And I’ve heard it feels great! This is probably your only chance to try this.”
“I…”
Before he had a chance to respond any more, nick had shoved him onto the bed and swung himself around, placing his crotch in John’s face and his face in John’s. He started sucking John, but John wasn’t returning the favor. I went over and jerked Nick right in John’s face, rubbing his cock along John’s lips. John finally gave in and took Nick into his mouth, trying to mimic what I did for him while Nick went to town on John. I positioned myself over Nick’s ass, and started running my finger around his hole. Nick let out a surprised, muffled moan and shuddered, but didn’t stop me, so I continued. His ass was clean and smooth, so I leaned forward and started eating his ass. He moaned some more, and I’m pretty sure he just held John in his mouth as I ate him out. He then licked his finger and reached over to John’s hole, rubbing along his crack. John jumped a little, but I was holding his arms down and Nick was draped over his body, so he couldn’t go anywhere. I grabbed Nick by the waist and pulled him off of John, then positioned myself for Nick to lick my ass.
“Your turn. Eat me like I did you.”
I could see a hunger in Nicks eyes that I don’t think even he knew was there until that night, and he went straight to work. He ate me out like a pro, getting my hole nice and wet. He also fingered me to loosen me up some. While he was doing this, I told John to give him a blow job to get his dick slippery. John obliged, but I think it was only because he knew we would make him no matter what. After a couple of minutes, I moved and pulled John out from under Nick. I laid back, throwing my ankles over Nick’s shoulders. He lined up his cock, and I told him to be sure to go slow, which he did at first. He slowly pushed until the head was in, then waited until I told him to continue. We did this until all of his 4.5 inches was in me, and I felt his bush against my balls and his balls on my ass. He slowly pulled out, and them suddenly switched gears, slamming back into me. I bit my lip to keep from screaming as he began fucking me hard and fast. The pain started to subside pure pleasure took its place. The sound of his balls slapping me filled the room. After a few minutes I opened my eyes and saw John just sitting on the other bed jacking himself.
“Nick stop for a second.” I said. He complied, and I pulled off of him and went to the other bed. Once again, John got pushed onto the bed, and I started sucking him off, licking up and down his shaft. I worked my way down to his balls and took one into my mouth, then switched over to the other. I let the sweet smell of teenage boy fill my nostrils, a smell that still drives me crazy. I moved farther south and started licking out his ass, which made him jump at first, but after a few seconds he started shuddering and relaxed. I felt the bed move, and looked up to see Nick crawling over John again, getting back into 69 with him. This time John took his cock into his mouth without any coaxing, and the two started sucking each other while I ate John out. After a few minutes I stopped, got onto my knees, and pulled Nicks face off of John’s crotch. I put mine and John’s dicks together and rubbed them together for a minute before reaching up and shoving Nick’s head back down. The sensation of rubbing our dicks together combined with Nick’s blowjob was unbelievable, and I almost blew my load right then and there, so I pulled Nick off again. This time I told him to move and pulled John’s legs up, grabbing a pillow to prop his ass up in the air. I swung his ankles over my shoulders, and saw a nervous, slightly scared look in his eyes.
“Dude don’t worry. I’ll be really gentle. And once the pain goes away its amazing.”
“Alright…just go slow, ok? Not like Nick did to you.”
“Don’t worry.” I assured him. With that, I placed my head against his virgin rosebud, and just rubbed it there for a few seconds, teasing him. His moaned softly, and I used this relaxed state to push in. My head popped in, causing him to inhale sharply. I looked at Nick, who grabbed one of the pillows and placed it over John’s face for him to bite. I waited for him to relax again, and then slowly continued pushing myself into him. Once I was all the way in I just sat there, letting him get use to me before I plowed him. I reached up and started hacking him to help him relax, which seemed to help. Once I saw my chance, I started pulling out, then slowly pushed back in. I did this a few times just to get him used to it, then started speeding up with every thrust until I was fucking him full speed. The room was filled with the sounds of sex again. I was at the edge of the bed, and Nick came up behind me to re-enter me. I stopped for a second so he could, and soon we had a train going. The feeling of fucking while getting fucked was beyond belief. Easily the most incredible thing I’ve ever experienced. I felt myself tighten up, and before I could stop myself I came inside John. This was one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever experienced, causing me to throw my head back and let out a somewhat load moan. When I came, my ass tightened up, squeezing Nick’s cock and pushing him over the edge. He filled my bowels with his boy seed, grabbing me tight and biting into my shoulder to muffle his pleasure cry. We all collapsed on the bed, trying to catch our breath. After a few minutes, John sat up and said
“Ok. Now it’s my turn. I get to fuck you, right?” He looked at me as he said this, and I realized that a deal is a deal. And that I hadn’t fucked Nick yet. So nick got on all fours in front of me, and I eased up behind him. I spit on my hand and rubbed it on his ass, fingering him and loosening him up some. Then I spit on my cock, and placed my head at his entrance. I slowly pushed in, but didn’t stop when he winced. I kept going, my hand covering his mouth, until my balls pressed up against his. I slowly pulled out and pushed back in a little quicker. As revenge for not taking it slow with me, I wasn’t going to with him. I started fucking him hard and fast, and he shoved his face into the pillow to cover his screams. I realized that I was hurting him pretty bad, so I stopped, both to let him recover and to let John come up behind me. By this point I was pretty loose, and I was leaking Nick’s cum, so John pretty much slid right into me. He was a little longer and thicker, so I was still a little tight. As soon as he eased in, I started thrusting into Nick again, and with each thrust into him I pulled off of John, pushing back into him as I pulled out. John leaned over me, placing his body on my back did short, rapid thrusts into me as I fucked Nick. This time John came first, flooding me with cum again. It felt like he came harder than Nick did, or at least more. His pleasured whimpering was all it took to send my sexually exhausted body over the edge, and I emptied my balls into Nick, slamming hard into him as I did. Again we collapsed, I we were asleep almost instantly. The next morning our alarms woke us up, and we woke up sticky from each others cum.
“I can’t believe we did that…” said Nick. I moved and winced from the sharp pain in my ass. I guess getting fucked that hard by two people does that to you. John got up to shower first, his cock swaying as he walked to the bathroom. We all got cleaned up and dressed, gather our things and met the rest of the group for breakfast. None of us ever mentioned that night again, and we never messed around after that. Nick and I hadn’t really been friends before that night, and not much really changed after ward. We would chat on Facebook sometimes but other than that we didn’t talk much. John and I still hung out, even though the first couple of times were a little awkward. Even though we never did anything else, John became a lot more comfortable with me, and when we hiked together he had stopped caring about walking away before taking a piss or covering up to change clothes. Overall, that night just became a fun, once in a lifetime occurrence that was never brought up again.

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That Special Summer

That Special Summer
In May of 1988, I was a confused seventeen-year-old senior in high school. Confused primarily with my goals and desires for a future, and also dismayed by the breakdown of my love life. Mostly out of the desire to not be single, I had kept a girlfriend throughout high school, but there was little more than basic puppy love involved. My relationship with Sandy was no more than a thing of convenience, and our young sex life was dismal at best. I had had a few minor sexual encounters with other girls at parties, but they comprised little more than drunken groping and barely satisfying penetration. Yet these had been better than the long make-out sessions with Sandy that were doomed to hand jobs and mutual masturbation. She was intent on making me commit before she turned loose.
After several months of this, and also recognizing that we weren’t meant for each other, I decided it was time we both moved on. It was a gloriously mediocre break-up. A few tears, a good-bye kiss, a few beers with my friends, and whatever pain I had expected to feel was wiped away. I felt relieved and free, but also disappointed at the prospect of being alone. To make matters worse, I had dropped the bomb only two weeks before the senior prom. Where was I going to get a decent prom date in only two weeks? I began watching the halls and calling in advice from a few plutonic girlfriends.
“What about Betsy?” asked Christin?
I had never even considered Betsy before. She was a fifteen-year-old sophomore who had never captured my attention for more than a quick glance. She didn’t match my criteria for a serious date because she was very country, and country wasn’t cool for me. She dressed very plainly, talked very little, and when she did speak, her southern drawl was so pronounced that it didn’t sound natural. Betsy had been dating other guys since she was thirteen, and it was rumored that she was planning on getting engaged to a guy who graduated the year before and joined the Navy. I couldn’t be ultra choosy as time was running out, and it was only a prom after all. So I walked up and asked her to go.
Amazingly, she accepted on the spot and told me she would be wearing a red dress.
Two weeks later I stepped out of the front door in my rented tux and drove over to her place in my mother’s new Thunderbird. Although I didn’t listen to country music, my mother did, so I figured I would have something to Betsy’s liking in the cassette player. When I pulled up to her home, I was a bit nervous. Her father was a large and bombastic man who had a reputation for whipping ass in his younger days. He met me at the door and gave me a gruff handshake.
“C’mon down girl”, he shouted, “This boy here looks mighty nice!”
When she descended the stairs I was a little taken aback. I had never seen her dressed up before, and the dress fit her contours, showing that she was indeed well built. She smiled demurely as I gave her the corsage. We smiled happily for her parents’ camera, and asked to be excused.
Without provocation her father blurted out, “I bet this boy can make you forget about that Steve character.”
Betsy was clearly miffed at this and huffed as we went to the car. I had never thought about the fact that her parents didn’t want her seeing Steve anymore, and felt she was too young to be that serious. This was only a prom date after all.
After the initial formalities of picture taking and smiling for the parents at lead out, we took our place at a table. We made small talk, but I was thinking about the prom party after I took her home at 11:00 pm. Soon the DJ spun a slow song, and we walked out onto the floor for a dance.
As soon as we started to dance, I held her close, and she didn’t back away. Instead she laid her head on my shoulder and rocked gently to and fro. The song was very romantic, and I was caught up in the mood, so I turned my head in to see if I could warrant a kiss. She immediately returned the kiss with more passion than I had ever known. She probed my mouth with her tongue and began undulating her hips against my leg. I was sure we were garnering attention from others who knew we weren’t actually dating, but I didn’t care. I could feel my cock welling up, and I was afraid it was going to be noticeable.
Through two more slow songs, the intense petting kept up, and I could tell she was getting hot as well. Without delay I spoke up, “Do you want to get out of here and take a ride?”
Her eyes glistened as she said, “Let’s go!”
No one could have missed the fact that we were leaving the dance at only 8:30 pm. I winked at a couple of friends as we headed out to the car.
Living in a rural area, I lost no time in finding an abandoned dirt road that was secluded enough to hide us well. With the radio murmuring sweet, country, love songs, I began kissing and caressing her. I took her nimble little fingers and pulled them into my mouth one by one, and tongued her neck and shoulders lightly. She was wound up and moaning softly as I slowly ran my hand down her back, easing the zipper on her dress. I went back to kissing her deeply, and I felt her hands begin popping the stud buttons on my tuxedo shirt. As deftly as possible, I eased her seat back and pulled the dress down with her bra so that her breasts popped free from the top. They were the most gorgeous tits I had ever seen, even in magazines: pert and round and perfectly formed. Each was topped with a soft brown peak that hardened as my willing tongue caressed it. They were obviously very sensitive, as she began to coo with each circular motion of my tongue.
She pushed me back on the seat and tore my shirt away from my chest, tonguing my chest and nipples as she descended, then she crawled over the console and into my lap. I reached down between her legs and rubbed my hand against her panties, stroking her vulva as she arched her back. I slowly pulled her panties down and placed my right hand firmly against her slit. She was wetter than any girl I had ever encountered. My fingers roamed around her clitoris, and she shuddered and collapsed on my chest. As I inserted my middle finger into her slippery hole, she bucked against my hand, fucking herself with my finger. I extended my finger up until I could feel her G-spot, and pulled my thumb back so her clit would ride against it. It only took about 20 seconds before she gasped and came. Her orgasm was pretty intense for a simple finger fucking, so I anticipated quite a ride. My cock was swollen and pulsing in my pants. I thought it would burst.
She fell back onto my chest and then started sobbing. “I can’t do this! I just can’t! I love Steve, and we only just went out this one time!”
I was listening in disbelief. I was filled with both frustration and pity. How could she get so worked up, then turn off? I had to try and salvage the moment.
I began stroking her hair and calming her, hoping she would return the favor by kissing me and resuming our previous fun, but she only hugged me tighter and cried again.
“Please don’t be mad,” she murmured.
I took her home by 11:00 pm, and she kissed me long and hard in the driveway. I was aching from head to toe, and my balls were pulsing with pain. I drove back to the woods and beat off, but the pain was still there. Sitting there with my balls thudding in agony, I made a plan. I was going to get that pussy.
On Monday at school, Betsy was a bit shy when I met her in the hall. I walked back to her locker and said, “Look, I don’t know what we were thinking Saturday night, but I would like to make it up to you. How about we go to a movie this Friday?”
“I don’t know. I feel so bad about this weekend. I still love Steve you know,” she whispered, “But he’s not here anymore.”
As she started walking away, she turned back and said, “Yes, I’ll go. Pick me up at 6:00. I have to work for my dad until then.”
That Friday I pulled up to the little Dairy Queen her father ran and walked up to the counter. He greeted me with a smile and told me that Betsy had run home to get ready for our date. After he filled an order, he asked me to come around to the back door.
“Now I want to tell you something,” He said, “I don’t like that Steve character one little bit. I sure don’t like the idea that he has her thinking about getting married. Hell, she ain’t but fifteen-years old! I want you to show her a good time, and maybe she’ll get him off her mind.”
I agreed to show her a good time, even though my idea of a good time with his daughter probably wasn’t what he had in mind.
Betsy showed up in a few minutes and we left for the movies. It was a good 30-minute ride from our little town to the nearest theater, so we had plenty of time to talk on the way. I listened intently to her, held her hand, and bantered lightly.
“Why are you so nice to me,” she asked?
“Well. You’re a very pretty girl, and I like you, so why wouldn’t I be nice?”
“Can we just skip the movie and talk?”
I agreed to forgo the movie and found another quiet spot by the river. We were in my truck rather than my mother’s car, so I was able to go back even further down an old abandoned road where we wouldn’t be disturbed.
I was preparing to make my first move when Betsy started crying.
“What’s the matter,” I asked?
“I don’t think I really love Steve. The other night after we made out, I couldn’t think about him the same way. He never made me feel like that. I gave him my virginity, and we had sex a few times, but I never felt like that before. I know Momma and Daddy are right, and I am going to break up with him, but I feel so slutty here in the woods with you while I am supposed to be engaged to him.”
“I’ll tell you what then,” I said, “We’ll ride around and I’ll take you home. Whenever you feel like breaking up with him, give me a call.”
I carried her home that night, and she gave me a long kiss before she went inside. I drove home still thinking about those beautiful breasts and that tight little body. I wasn’t in love, but it was the most serious case of lust I had ever felt. I began making plans about what I was going to do to her if she ever gave me that call.
The call arrived the following Wednesday. We had never really talked on the phone, but she talked for more than an hour. I asked her out for Saturday night, and she got her parents’ to agree to a later curfew.
When we left her house Saturday afternoon, she climbed into the truck and snuggled right up beside me. I put my arm around her and decided to drive some back roads to get to town. My blood began to boil when she grabbed my hand and kissed the palm then ran her tongue upwards, sucking on my pinky when she reached it. She sucked on all my fingertips as I began searching for another dirt road I knew.
While we were jostling down the road, I was playing with her nipples with me free hand. They became rock hard, and she leaned closer into me rubbing her hair against my face. This girl was getting hotter by the minute, and my scrotum was already in pain with anticipation.
I knew a perfect spot down by the river, very isolated with a fire pit. I pulled in and immediately after I turned the truck off, she began kissing me deeply and powerfully. I returned those hard kisses, pressing even closer and stroking her face with my fingertips. I had never been kissed as passionately. Our tongues mingled together, probing each other, and I gently nipped on her bottom lip with my teeth as I started kissing down her neck.
My tongue and lips darted across her upper body as she reached back to unclasp her bra. With a steady upward motion, I pulled her shirt and bra off together, and gazed for the first time on her completely bare torso. The sun was still setting, and the last rays of orange light showed me those amazing breasts, unfettered, and completely taut. Each nipple was completely erect and protruding out by two inches or more. As I moved in to feast on them, I cupped each tit with my hands, rubbing the nipples with my thumbs. They were so firm and full, at least a 36 C. I sucked and played with them, running my tongue over the nipples, then circling the whole breast, gently nipping them with my teeth.
Betsy was clearly in ecstasy, pulling my head closer, moaning in a low growl, and kissing my forehead. I took this as a green light and began kissing down her soft little abdomen. She lay further back on the bench seat and pushed as far back as the passenger side door. I slowly began unbuttoning her jeans as I kissed further down. After the last button popped, she instinctively raised her hips so I could remove them. I started to pull her panties off simultaneously, but I decided to take it slower. I wanted her to be as anxious as I was. When I looked down at her panties I couldn’t help but grin. She knew what she was planning on doing tonight. These were not typical young girl panties, but sexy black silk numbers with red lace fringes. The crotch was already visibly damp, and she was already spreading her legs wider as I eased down between her legs.
I kissed the inside of her left thigh, then slowly made it across to her right one. Right in the middle, I gave her sopping little pussy a deep kiss through her panties. Her pubic hair was a soft mousy brown, well trimmed and glowing with juices. I could smell the glorious scent of her, and it made me even hungrier. After another round of teasing, I began kissing her cunt in earnest, gently probing my tongue around her labia while holding the panties to the side. She moaned louder and pulled my head closer. I had never really eaten pussy before, but I had fantasized about it. I had spent months planning and anticipating, and now it was paying off. She was enraptured, and her cries of pleasure were making me even hotter. I licked, probed, kissed and pleasured her while time seemed to stand still. Her thick juices covered my face, and I lapped them hungrily, trying to taste every ounce of her. As I licked and nibbled on her clit, she convulsed and shook, cumming right there and pulling me in so tight that I felt I would suffocate.
After that first orgasm, she seemed possessed and hungry. She sat up and pushed me back down into the seat, ripping my jeans and underwear down to my knees. My cock was bulging and erect with precum covering the head. She grabbed it and began kneading it gently in her soft hands. “Now it’s my turn,” she cooed.
She raised her butt in the air and plunged her mouth down on my cock as far as she could go. She quivered with a small gag, but recovered quickly and started sucking my dick hard. Too hard. I winced and bucked with pain, and she adjusted her mouth and suction quickly. In just a few seconds, she was working my dick like an oilrig, bobbing her head up and down steadily. I could feel my cum welling up, and she felt my convulsions, she stopped sucking and started beating my meat, squeezing the tip when she reached the end of the shaft. It felt like gallons of jism were exiting the end, and I was cumming harder than I had ever experienced. She continued pumping and seemed completely oblivious to the jets of pearly liquid covering her gorgeous breasts and stomach. Her eyes were closed and she was muttering, “That’s it baby. You let all that bad stuff out.”
When I finally finished climaxing, she knelt down and kissed the end of my cock, teasing it with her tongue, and licking the last drops of semen. “I’ve never done that before, “ she said, “but I really liked it, and you’ve made a mess.”
I reached behind the seat and brought out a t-shirt I kept as an extra. I wiped her down and started kissing her again. My young cock never even subsided, and I was eager to get inside that delicious cunt. I laid her back on the seat and removed her sopping panties. She raised her legs in the air and wrapped them around me, pulling me closer, and I felt the entrance to her slit rub against the head of my dick. I resisted the urge to plunge right in, and rubbed it up and down her twat. She winced when it made contact with her clit, and tried to pull me in with her legs, but I resisted more. I was torturing her a little for the pain she caused me the on prom night, and she was getting hotter and wetter. She pulled me down and kissed me deep again. The scent of her own juices that were still on my face aroused her even more, and she bucked against me. I held her down and inserted only the tip into her steaming hole. Moving it around in a slow circle, I would pull it out again and tap her clit. Each time she would quiver and whimper. I decided to see how long I could keep up the game.
For what seemed like a small eternity, I put only the head of my cock in her hole, rubbed it lightly around, then teased her clit. She got hotter each time and eventually she was rigid with excitement. She looked deep into my eyes and pleaded, “Please fuck me! Please don’t tease me anymore! I am on fire! Please fuck me!”
I couldn’t hold on any longer, and I plunged my cock into her tight, wet hole all the way to end. She screamed in pain and ecstasy and shook all over, clenching me tightly. As I slowly started moving inside her, I was overwhelmed at heat and smoothness and tightness. This was the most wonderful pussy I had ever experienced, and she was giving it to me wildly. With every stroke, she bucked hard against me, and let out a little whimper. She was enjoying this ride, and I was getting more excited by her sounds. As her first little climax hit her, she pounded up with her pelvis and dug her nails into my back. The pain of her nails mixed with the glorious feeling of her pussy moved me close to the edge, and I had to restrain my thought to keep from cumming. “Fuck me! Fuck me harder!” she pleaded.
I began to brutally slam into her; ramming my cock in as far as it would go. Her head bounced off the door of the truck and she continued to buck in wild abandon. She came hard, shaking all over and screaming. Tears streamed down her beautiful face as she climaxed wildly. I was so caught up in watching her, that my own climax waned, and I continued to pump her. I felt like a king, watching this beautiful girl writhing under me, squealing and moaning, completely caught up in her electric orgasms, and I continued to pump away. She came again, harder than the first time and it sparked my own orgasm. I rocked relentlessly at her pussy, driving as I felt the wave of cum getting ready to emerge from my cock. We had become crazed, and she squealed as I filled her twat with my semen, begging for more.
We both collapsed into a heap of shuddering flesh. My cock was still buried deep inside her, and I could feel her walls twitching around me. My dick was still pulsing and she was breathing rapidly in my ear. We were covered in sweat, and the salt was burning the deep scratches in my back. We lay there for several minutes gently kissing and recovering from our abandon. I looked at her softly and muttered, “My God! You were magnificent.”
“I want to feel like that all the time,” she whispered, and kissed me again.
I stepped outside the truck and stretched, while she rearranged her clothes. Although June was nearing, there was a chill in the air, so I decided to make a fire. We sat together by the fire, wrapped up in a blanket and stroking each other softly. Before long we were making love softly beside the fire for a second time, this time slowly and deliberately. We continued enjoying our bodies for two or three more hours. Our youth, coupled with our lust provided pleasure over and over again. Finally, we both became so sore and raw, that we could no longer stand the penetration, and called it an evening.
As I drove her home, she lay against me, and for a while, I imagined that we could be in love. Her eyes looked deep into mine, and I think she felt the same thing. I kissed her for several minutes in her driveway, before dropping her off, and I decided to drive around and consider the possibilities.
It never worked out. We were too different in many ways. I was leaving for college, and she was just starting her junior year. I never wanted to be tied down at home, and she desired commitment. We had sex a few more times that summer, but nothing compared to that night by the river. She was always good, and we always made each other feel complete sexually, but we both knew there was no future for our relationship, other than good sex.
Life plays crazy games with us. I eventually grew up emotionally and married a wonderful woman. I have never cheated on her, but on certain nights, I imagine Betsy’s soft, taut body undulating beneath me. How was it possible for my sexual soul-mate to not be my spiritual love? It never seemed fair. I had sex with dozens of girls in college, and they ranged from great to mediocre, but no one ever came close to making me feel like Betsy. Alas, that bird flew long ago. She is married with children, and so am I. I have only seen her twice since high school, and there was no spark left in her eyes, but I still have my memories of that glorious summer.

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We meet again chapter 1

Tammy has been a friend since high school, we played around our senior year but became lovers much later in life. She was surprised the first time my wife told her to sleep with me. Now she looks forward to it when she comes to town

Science-Fiction

The Man in the Dark Coat

This is the first story I’ve ever decided to post but not the first I’ve written. Comments of any type are welcome and appreciated, enjoy.
-Master Wolf
The Man in the Dark Coat
Chapter 1
Aiden stepped out onto his porch with a cup of coffee in hand and admired how the day was turning out. Not a cloud in the sky, a gentle breeze kissed his cheeks as he inhaled a deep breath of fresh mid-afternoon summer air.
It was mid June, kids were out of school, the days were nice, slow, peaceful and always full of life and well being.
Aiden looked three houses down on the opposite side and noticed that he had a new neighbor that was moving in. Or rather it looked like others were moving in for him. The new neighbor was leaning up against a middle aged oak tree in the middle of the yard, basking in the shade the man had a long dark coat on, he wore reflective sunglasses and his hair was pulled back in a small pony-tail.
“It must be eighty degrees out right now.” Aiden thought to himself.
“How could this man possibly be wearing all black on a day like today?”
The man in the coat barked orders at the men moving boxes, “Garage! Cellar! Living Room!”
“He’s bossy, why can’t he do it himself or at least help them?” Aiden whispered under his breath.
As if the man had heard, his head cocked slightly and he turned it to stare right at Aiden. The mans piercing stare sent a shiver up Aiden’s spine, now uncomfortable he muttered: “Fuck this, that guy’s a fuckin wacko.” and walked back inside.
* * *
Landon stood underneath a very large and healthy oak tree in his new front lawn, admiring the men that carried his belongings into his new abode. Barking a few orders he stops as his internal senses alert him to being watched. He hears a man’s voice talking of him and looks in the direction that his mind told him to.
Much to his surprise a very distinguished looking, shirtless young man is watching him from a distance. The man obviously kept himself in shape, short dark hair, a natural tan and his body was toned very well. Biceps protruded without as much as a twitch of flexing, pecs and abs looked solid and hard as a rock even from this distance.
“Welcome to the neighborhood eh asshole?” He says in a sarcastic manner, the man then turns and walks back into his house. “That’s right, I’m the boss.” He chuckled to himself.
By nightfall the boxes and furniture were in his house, “Oh boy, unpacking time, what good fun.” He says with a smile and a chuckle and then snaps his fingers.
If there was anyone watching his house from a distance they would have seen a small green flash, similar to that of a light bulb popping and then darkness once again.
“Simple enough.” Landon spoke to himself as he admired how everything was unpacked, the boxes were broken down and stacked flat on the floor and all of his furniture and belongings were in their places, and every space had something to fill it. He decided to step out to enjoy the night air.
* * *
Aiden couldn’t sleep, the image of the man in the coat and how he stared at him echoed through his mind and for some reason he couldn’t let it go, he glanced at the clock “3:46am? Mother fucker!” He swung himself out of bed and walked down the hall, fills a tall glass with water and begins to drink it in front of the living room windows, staring once again down the street. This time though he sees something that really grabs his attention, the odd man before had his hair down, long dark sleek hair fell down to the middle of his back and was moving slightly with the evening breeze and was standing almost completely naked on his front porch smoking a cigarette. Aiden could see the burning ember that stood out against the darkness.
In the moonlight he could now see the man, a gorgeous man carved out of steel like a Greek God, his shoulders were ripped, his chest solid and with the six pack he held himself high like he was invincible.
“Fuck…he is smoldering hot.” Thought Aiden as he stared and stared.
A cloud moved in the sky surrounding the man in shadows as Aiden stared and when the cloud had passed Aiden found the man staring back.
“Fuck!” Aiden cursed aloud and ducked, crouching back to bed and crawled under the covers. “Caught staring again….how did he know?….He didn’t know he’s probably just observing the neighborhood cuz he’s new that’s all…..probably….hopefully.”
Aiden had his doubts, there was something about this man that was just off. It was a mystery, it was a fog around this man that wreaked of power and wonder.
* * *
Aiden logged off his desktop and pushed himself away from his desk, sighing and cracking his neck and fingers, thankful that the day was done. The last one to leave he walked to the elevator and punched the garage button. As the box descended he ran his hands through his hair trying to relax, shaking off the work day. As the doors opened he stepped out onto the garage floor, a wicked wind whipped through the floor as he looks forward…
“What the hell?”
Standing on the ledge in front of his parked car was ‘him’ the new man in the dark coat, the tail flapping in the wind, he turns his head slightly and gives Aiden a wicked grin before letting himself fall forward into the dark oblivion and over the edge.
“NO!”
Aiden dropped everything and bolted to the ledge, stopping just short he peered over the edge, to his amazement nothing was there, suddenly the hairs on the back of his neck stood straight out, he spins around and standing there in shirtless glory was the man. Staring right at him through and through Aiden could see every detail of his bright emerald eyes, glowing green like gems in the dark garage. The man chuckled very lowly, and Aiden noticed that the one canine he was showing in his grin was longer than it should be, as if the man could smell his fear he took a step closer and the chuckle grew more into an evil cackle, as Aiden backed away the man stepped further forward until Aiden was pinned against the ledge, the man assumed a feral attack pose and launched at Aiden with a terrifying sound……………………………
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
Aiden practically vaulted out of bed, his heart racing, cold sweat soaked his sheets.
“A dream? But that felt so real, I felt right there.” He sighed, got out of bed and runs a shower for himself. Letting the water pound down his body he shrugs off his nerves and let’s it go.
* * *
Landon could hear his heart beat, as he meditated he could feel the young mans pulse as he fought hard against the nightmare that racked his mind.
“You’ll be mine soon enough Aiden, I know you want me, you have to, you just have to, because I want you like I’ve never wanted anything before.”
The gravity of the Earth shifted under his feet as he levitated gracefully in the air, his eyes glowing green as he focused his power. Then he saw it, he saw what would happen, dropping himself to the floor he ran down the road at top speed and was at ‘His’ house in seconds, just as Aiden took two steps in front of his mailbox Landon tackled him out of the way, they both tumbled and rolled across the lawn.
As Aiden gained his bearings he realized who was on top of him, he was pale, hard but soft and very very warm. “What the….what the fuck!? Why did you ta…..” The sound of screeching tires interrupts him as a car tire pops, the vehicle spins out of control and completely destroys his mailbox….
The man in the dark coat stood, slowly, extended his hand, towards Aiden.
“Landon, and your welcome.”
“Are you saying you knew that car was going to hit me if I had checked my mail?”
He withdrew his hand, “Look, I’m sorry for tackling you, but I don’t want you to die.”
“You didn’t answer my question Landon!”
He chuckled warmly, “Oh so you get to know my name but I cannot know yours? In that case I don’t intend on answering your question. See ya next time Ai…..neighbor.”
With that he gave Aiden a small wink and started walking back towards his house.
When he was at about the halfway point: “Aiden! My name is Aiden!” He shouted, “Why don’t you come in for some water or something?” The question hung on suspense like it was about to rip as Landon stood in the distance, hands in his pockets, staring at Aiden. “Ok, sure.”
“Tap water? Bottled water? Gatorade?” He asked as they stood in Aiden’s kitchen.
“Gatorade sounds good.” His voice was silky smooth, very low, almost commanding.
“Here you go.” Aiden tossed him a bottle. “So, I gotta ask, why black in summer?”
Landon smiled warmly at him, his green eyes almost glowing at Aiden.
“I can’t really answer that question, because I don’t honestly know, all I know is that when I throw black on I feel comfortable. I guess its because I love night more than day, and when I wear black it feels like I still have the moon and star light on my face even though the sun is up.”
Aiden smiled nervously, “What about the car thing, how…how did you know that was going to happen?” Landon’s demeanor completely changed, he put his guard back up and spoke very lowly, almost in a growl, “I’m sorry I must excuse myself now Aiden, I just realized I forgot to let my dog out and it’s nearly noon.”
“But you don’t have a dog.” Aiden was following him to the door, but Landon slammed it shut, Aiden immediately opened the door, “What the fuck?” Landon was nowhere to be seen, out of the corner of Aiden’s eye he spotted the dark coat entering his front door.
* * *
“Impossible, no human can move that fast” He gasped as he realized a truth, he may not be human…
As night fell Aiden thought to himself that he was going to stay up, see how much Landon enjoyed his night. As he gazed upon his house it seemed like he was right. A gentle flicker of a TV or something changed the darkness within the house, Aiden yawned and glanced at the clock, 2:59am and then in clicked over to 3:00am. He looked back at the house and from the house a gentle green glow was emitting from the front window, suddenly it got very bright and flashed brightly before it went dark again. The front door opened slowly, a figure walked out dressed in dark garb, his face was covered but Aiden knew it was him, that same coat was impossible to miss. In a flash of green light he vanished.
Aiden slowly walked into his kitchen to get a drink, trying to wrap his head around what he just witnessed, it was tearing him apart. He mixed himself a vodka-cranberry and turned around to lean against the counter.
He opened his eyes and gasped, there standing in front of him was a man in a hoodie, with a knife, he spoke slowly, “Give me all of your money, now, or you’ll die.”
Before he could react a bright flash of green blinded him and the robber, Aiden heard a bone shattering CRACK! And a blood curdling scream, it was muffled then silenced. As the green faded, Aiden stared in disbelief as the light was absorbed back into his rescuers eyes, the burglar was slumped against the rescuer…..not breathing, then he saw it, there was a knife like blade made out of bright green light sticking through the guy’s chest, it shattered into little light shards that evaporated as they and the man fell to the floor.
So there they were, as blood pooled around the dead assailant on the floor he finally spoke. “I’m sorry you had to see that, but like I said, I can’t let you die.”
Aiden’s voice shook as he spoke, “Why?”
He crossed the few feet to Aiden in seconds, pinned his arms around his back with one hand, tossed his hood and mask away, cradled Aiden’s face in his other hand and leaned in, his eyes glowing green with humility, inches separated their lips and he spoke: “Because I’ve waited an eternity for you.”
He leaned in and embraced Aiden’s lips with his own, they both moaned in ecstasy, Landon let go of Aiden’s arms, picked him up, placed him on the counter and attacked his lips with fury. Aiden ran his hands through Landon’s jet black hair,
“I don’t even know this man, but I want him, I want him like I’ve never wanted anyone before.”
he moved his hands down and pushed the coat off of him. His hard muscles directly under his fingers, he pulls away from him for a moment and whispers. “How did you know?” Landon smiled and replied. “I know everything, and the everything is that I want you and I know you want me.”
Their lips joined again in passion, moans of hard love and passion rained down on them as their lips and tongues battled for dominance, both Aiden and Landon could feel their cocks hard against one another as they thrust and kissed each other. Landon dropped and whipped out a knife cutting Aiden’s pants off with anticipation and without any hesitation taking him into his mouth and sucking hard and deep into his throat.
“Ugh fuck!” Aiden moaned loudly.
His tongue swirled around the tip of Aiden’s cock and the slip of Landon’s tongue caused the pleasure in Aiden’s mind to swim and pulse as he thrust his cock into Landon’s throat. Aiden groaned and pulled on Landon’s hair: “If you keep that up I’m gonna cum.” Landon only increased his tempo and pulled at Aiden’s ass, slapping it hard, working his fingers towards his puckered asshole. As soon as he touched it, Aiden gasped and pulled at Landon’s hair, Landon groaned and bit lightly into the base of Aiden’s cock holding it there, his finger slipping into Aiden’s tight ass. It was too much, it pushed Aiden over the edge and he exploded, shooting ropes of white hot lava down Landon’s throat. Landon swallowed eagerly, swallowing hard enough to push Aiden’s cock into the middle of Landon’s throat. When Aiden’s cock stopped pulsing he pulled Landon to his feet, and kissed him, shoving his tongue into Landon’s mouth, tasting himself and moaning in passion. He pulled away and asked:
“Seriously, how did you know?”
Landon replied: “It was all over your face, and I could smell it in your light.”
“In my light?”
Landon replied again: “Well….I guess it’s about time to tell you what I am.”
Aiden looked down at Landon’s obvious bulge at the front of his pants, “Not until I take care of you.” Aiden looked at Landon with a devious smile in his face and sank to his knees.
* * *
Aiden awoke in a daze, it took him a while to think about what had happened the night before, then he saw it, the dead stranger on the floor, the dried pool of blood under his body and he looked over his shoulder to a man with green eyes staring at him with passion…Landon, this strange man that pleasured him like no man before had, his arm around him, holding him close, his hand on Aiden’s cock, stroking it slowly, planting kisses on his neck, gently and softly.
“You gonna get rid of that body?” Aiden couldn’t believe how easily the words passed from his lips, like he said it a million times before. Landon sighed: “Yeah I guess, I’ll be back in a flash.”
He walked over to the body, bent over and pressed his palm into the chest of the dead man, a blinding flash of green light and both of them were gone. Less than 10 seconds later Landon flashed back into the kitchen, cracked his neck, dipped his head, inhaled deeply through his nose, exhaling through his mouth. When he brought his head back up Aiden could see the hunger in his eyes, they were glowing again, he started moving towards Aiden, a threatening but sexy and powerful walk, but Aiden stopped him.
“You promised me you’d tell me what you were.”
Landon stopped and spoke slowly “That I did, but promise me you’ll keep your mind open because it’s pretty difficult to wrap ones mind around it.”
Aiden nodded and waited.
Landon extended his arm, and and growled lowly, his eyes glowed and strips of green light like a laser show swarmed out of his eyes and started swirling in a spherical shape in his palm. Then it had a shape, it was a bright green orb floating weightlessly in Landon’s hand.
“This is the source of my energy and power. It is the 3rd of six Orbs of the Universe. It grants me teleportation, inhuman senses and a somewhat form of mind reading but its more of an evolved form of empathy, I can feel what others are thinking and feeling, and unfortunately but fortunately at the same time…immortality.”
Aiden spoke, “So your still human? Your just an immortal super-human?”
“Yeah pretty much, that’s why sometimes I speak like I’m from a different time.”
Aiden hesitated, “So…how old are you?”
“Do you really want to know?”
Aiden hesitated, “No….this is enough for now.”
“That’s what I thought.”
“So now what?” Aiden asked.
“Now now I’m going to rock your mind, and your world.” He absorbed his the orb back into his eyes, they started glowing and he walked towards Aiden.
“Wha…what are you gonna do?” He asked nervously.
Landon just pressed his hand into Aiden’s chest, Landon’s veins in his neck swelled, all his muscles tensed and his eyes glowed. In a flash of green they were gone. Aiden felt like he had a case of the spins, colors swarmed around him, he felt weightless, then the world stopped around him and he had sand in his hair. He stood up and looked around, they were on a beach.
“Where are we?”
Landon smiled, “Bora Bora.”
“Um…we just..” He swallowed hard, “teleported to Bora Bora?”
“Yup, I brought you to paradise so that you can love every second of this.”
“Every second of what?”
“Oh I think you know, I’m going to take you, mind, body, and soul into me and pleasure every inch of you.”
Aiden blushed at his words, they were almost crude but worded very well. A good 30 yards separated them.
“And when are we going to start this?”
A gust of wind and sand blasted in front of Aiden, he covered his eyes and when the wind stopped he opened them and there they were again. Those glowing green eyes, even in this bright sunlight they still glowed over it. He embraced Aiden’s head with his hands and kissed him passionately.
A flash of dark red light interrupted them, a dark man, just as ripped as Landon but with dreads instead stood at the edge of the water.
“Landon.” His voice was lower, but raspier than Landon’s “You think you can just walk away?”
Aiden fell onto the sand as he backed away. “There’s more of you?!?”
“Unfortunately yes. What do you want Flak?” His voice was a low growl as Aiden looked closer he was furious, his muscles tensed, he was in that attack pose that Aiden saw in his dreams.
Aiden’s voice trembled, “Wait your not going to…”
“Run! To the tree line, now!”
The dark man spoke, “He’s not going anywhere, only you are Land-UGH!”
Aiden didn’t even see Landon move, he was in one spot and then his fist was in Flak’s cheek, the man flew backwards towards the water, then he back flipped and regained his composure, levitating over the water.
“So that’s how we’re going to do this eh?”
“You bet your ass, today, on this planet you die!” With that sentence he started growling very lowly, it slowly turned into a scream, his bright green light exiting his eyes and surrounding his body, the ground shook as his power increased, the sky darkened as if the light of the planet was being sucked into Landon. With a loud scream a bright light exploded into the air and swarmed and settle around him as he finished and his whole body glowed green as he stared in complete rage towards his opponent.
Flak laughed out loud, “Yeah? Ok tough guy fuckin bring it!”
Landon vanished in a flash of green light and reappeared above Flak, hands together, fingers intertwined and over his head, bringing them down hard and slamming them into Flak’s head. His enemy splashed into the water, and Landon waited for him to surface….and waited…..and waited…Aiden saw it from the shore, the water started glowing red in a wide radius, started to evaporate until a large cloud of mist covered Landon. Then the dark man was in front of Aiden in a heartbeat, he raised his hand to strike him, his hand glowing reddish-brown.
“NO!”
Landon flashed behind Flak, grabbed his dreads, pulled him back, pressed his palm against his face and slammed him into the ground, holding him down with just his palm. Flak grabbing at his forearm and screaming under the grip of Landon.
“You don’t have to do this Landon! Why, why are you doing this? You know they will come for you, they’ll come for him! You cannot walk away!”
Landon growled back, “I don’t think so, I’ll take all of you on to keep him!” His hand began to glow and Flak’s dreads caught fire, the stench of burning hair stung Aiden’s nose.
He screamed in pain and defiance. “Out of all the female’s in the Universe you pick a man? You fucking faggot!”
“FUCK YOU!”
With a flash of green light Flak’s whole body incinerated and turned to ash, the only thing left was a dark red orb. Landon reached forward, grabbed it and squeezed. It crushed in his hand with a hiss and then evaporated into the air.
* * *
Landon cradled Aiden in his lap, stroking his fingers through his hair as he told him his entire life story, what and who he was. A Protector of the Universe, with the Six Guardians of the Lights, the energy that supported life in the Universe. Landon guarded the Milky Way, as was how he found Aiden. Landon told him he always knew he was different from the other Guardians, he never went whoring in the other Universes, he just waited, meditating, waiting for the love of his life to catch his light, and his life.
“So how old are you then? A million years old?”
Landon frowned, “I don’t really know, it’s over two million I know that, but I was created, I wasn’t born. So I don’t really know.”
“So you crossed the Universe for me?”
“I crossed the Universe and I would cross it over and over again for eternity, for you love.”
Aiden blushed and smiled, Landon lowered his head and ever so softly kissed Aiden. Aiden reached up and pulled Landon on top of him, he was so turned on that Landon just saved his life, risked his life to save him, because he loved him, and Aiden knew in his heart that he loved him too.
The two practically shredded each others clothes off as their bodies intertwined and slid against each other, their hands grabbed at each others throbbing members and stroked while they made their passion and love known to each other with their lips and their tongues.
“I want to see you while I make love to you.” Landon whispered.
Moving down he lifted up Aiden’s legs and placed them over his as he placed his hard prick against the entrance of Aiden’s ass. Pushing into him slowly, Aiden winced a little expecting pain there was none, just a feeling of being filled with light, love and pleasure. Their bodies rocked together, moans and growls echoing off the trees of paradise as they made love. Landon’s prick slammed into Aiden’s tight hole over and over again and now the slaps of their skin could be heard echoing off the trees.
“Cum with me Landon! Please cum with me!” He felt his body begin to shudder, Landon lowered his head, grabbed Aiden’s cock and jerked it hard as he opened his mouth and slammed into Aiden’s ass.
“Oh fuck Aiden I’m gonna cum, ugh Aiden!” He erupted his load into Aiden’s ass, pushing Aiden over the edge, he shot straight out right into Landon’s mouth and his ass clamped down on Landon’s fat cock holding it inside of him.
Landon collapsed on top of Aiden, his cock still pulsing in his ass. With his head right next Aiden’s ear he heard Landon swallow his load. Aiden opened his eyes and realized that he was seeing everything in a green tint, as he came down from his orgasmic high the world returned to its original colors. He looked at Landon and saw that his eyes were black, pitch black. Slowly, every so slowly the green light returned to them as Landon slowly pulled out.
Aiden now realized what Landon had meant when he said, “I want to blow your mind and your world and take you, mind, body and soul.”
Landon had just temporarily given Aiden a part of him. He pulled Landon close and his eyes teared up a little, he’d never felt so complete as he did right now.
They held each other against one another, as their breathing returned to normal Aiden started drifting off to sleep and right before he passed out he thought he heard Landon say:
“I love you Aiden…..”
To be continued…

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